Wenjun... the great sage of the soul... the position of the righteous god.

Combining what he saw in the Phoenix Nest and the text left by the Phoenix Empress, Zhou Yan guessed that this Wenjun was the guy who had an affair with the poor real dragon and tricked the real dragon around.

Looking at the follow-up content of this great sage of spirit, it seems that this real dragon has also noticed something, and is persuading this Wenjun not to do stupid things.

But judging from the current situation of Dawu Mountain, this stupid thing should have been done.

And this matter does not seem to be the result of internal struggles in the Heavenly Court. The great sage of the soul said that Wen Jun thought he was brave, but what he did was bullying the sky, and he would backfire in the future.

What happened 200 years ago is very complicated, and there are many indistinguishable inside stories in it.

Zhou Yan used his eyes a few more times, controlled himself to go to the bedroom and searched all the bookshelves, found all the letters, and found a gold-encrusted memorial with no content.

This is interesting.

Zhou Yan, who stopped using Jimu, went into the study, took out the letters and gold-encrusted memorials that he had found with Jimu before, and walked out of the yard after browsing.

Nine-colored deer and other auspicious beasts stood quietly outside the yard, and Su Xiaowan, who was holding the Small Universe Curse, asked.

"Brother, did you find anything?"

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"Inside, well, there's nothing to see."

Zhou Yan looked at Jiu Se Lu again.

"Qingcai, do you know where the spiritual saint lives?"

If Zhou Yan guessed correctly, the yard that was searched just now belonged to Mr. Wenjun, the mastermind behind the scenes, so the study in this yard has the letter paper of the Great Sage of Spiritual Mind.

And since the great sage of the soul has letter paper for Wen Jun, there must be Wen Jun's letter paper in the place where the great sage of the soul lives.

Zhou Yan was quite curious about what Wen Jun wrote to the Great Sage of the Heart, and what method this woman used to deceive this stupid real dragon who looked proud but was actually fooled around.

"Know, know."

The nine-color deer turned around.

"Brother, come with me."

The Nine-Colored Deer bounced towards a path. There was no sign of damage on the path, but there were many weeds and vines on the ground, and occasionally some insects could be seen flying by.

Follow this road to the end, and after another turn, you will arrive at several courtyards separated by walls.

Nine-colored deer walked to the largest courtyard and nodded its chin towards this courtyard.

"Brother, this is where the real dragon lives."

Zhou Yan patted the head of Jiu Se Lu.

"I see. You guys wait here. It's still the same sentence. If you encounter danger, leave me alone. There's no need to wait."

Zhou Yan walked into the courtyard of the Holy Spirit.

The nine-color deer walked to the side, put down its four hooves, and rested its body on the ground.

The Chongming Bird walked to the top of the Nine-Colored Deer, looked around, and sighed.

"I was born from a bird's nest all my life, and they are all auspicious beasts, just like Qingcai, you are the best born."

Su Xiaowan, who was holding the Small Universe Curse, also said a little dejectedly.

"I've never been to Qingqiu, I really want to see what Qingqiu, the holy land of the fox clan, looks like."

Chongming Bird looked left and right.

"By the way, Qingcai, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor preached in this place, right?"

Nine-colored deer nodded vigorously.

"Yeah, Zhenjun goes to Guangfa TV to give lectures once a month."

Chongming Bird asked curiously.

"Where is Guangfa Station?"

Later, she asked Zhou Yan to accompany them to see the place where the Emperor of Heaven taught the Fa. After going there, it would be embarrassing to say it.

Nine-colored deer got up and walked out of the courtyard area where Zhou Yan was in a few steps.

Su Xiaowan, who was standing on the Nine Colored Deer, shouted loudly.

"Qing Cai, what are you doing, don't stay too far away from your brother!"

Nine-colored deer took a few more steps, turned around, and the scenery ahead suddenly opened up.

Su Xiaowan and Chongba saw a square paved with blue bricks. In the center of the square was an altar made of steps, and a blackened futon was placed on it.

Nine-colored deer happily showed off.

"This place is the Guangfa...Taiwan where Zhenjun preached back then..."

Nine-colored Lu suddenly saw a slender figure beside the Guangfa Terrace. The back of the figure was lowered. Although the facial features could not be seen, Nine-colored Deer felt that the owner of this figure was staring at the Guangfa Platform.

"Ok?"

The figure from the back seemed to sense something, slowly turned his head, and turned the front side around.

……

The courtyard of the Holy Spirit.

Zhou Yan searched all the rooms in this courtyard, but there was no letter that Zhou Yan hoped to encounter, the exchange between the great sage of the soul and Wen Jun.

In the corner of the bedroom, however, a trace of paper dust was found.

Zhou Yan reckoned that the Great Sage of the Spiritual Heart might have burned the letter contacting Wen Jun before leaving.

No matter judging from the taunting of Empress Fenghuang or the letter left in Wenjun's room, this true dragon spirit and heart belongs to the one who was tricked.

So it's not incomprehensible that this supposedly arrogant real dragon destroyed the evidence of his embarrassment before running away.

Damn, I originally wanted to gossip, but I didn't expect that the person involved was quite normal and left nothing behind.

Just like when a man goes out for an appointment, normal people will go to Wushan once, and abnormal people will put the camera in front of the bed to record the trip to Wushan.

Zhou Yan walked out of the yard.

The young man wanted to visit the rooms of Helao and Lulao again, and was going to see what gossip the disciples of the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor's Two Palm Mountain could have left.

Just after going out, Zhou Yan didn't see the three auspicious beasts waiting outside the yard, but Zhou Yan's omniscient ability pointed out the footprints of the Nine-colored Deer, allowing Zhou Yan to see that the Nine-colored Deer stepped on it himself. Hooves left.

What do you mean?

Why did you leave suddenly?

Zhou Yan closed his eyes, and the extreme eyes began to function.

In the future vision, Zhou Yan followed the footprints left by the nine-colored deer, walked around the path between several yards, and went out at a turning corner. Zhou Yan saw his three auspicious beasts standing In front of a square.

Wearing a white Hanfu, a peerless beauty with exquisite facial features, who was only a notch behind Chaos, but whose grace and heroic aura filled the gap, stretched out her hand and stroked the head of Nine Colored Deer.

The nine-color deer is called Ma Ma very usefully, and it is extremely docile.

As if sensing something, the woman raised her head slightly, and her eyes collided with Zhou Yan who was in the future state.

In an instant, the remaining ten seconds of future vision in Zhou Yan's extreme eyes were directly cleared.

Zhou Yan forcibly retreated from the state of extreme eyes, and his eyes couldn't help opening, widening.

Sunshine entered Zhou Yan's eyes, and under the staggered pictures, Zhou Yan saw the woman who was trying to figure out Cai's head before standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

Because of the forcible interruption of the future vision just now, Zhou Yan's head was a little dizzy, and he didn't notice anything at the first time, and then Zhou Yan's hair stood on end.

Now this picture is not in the future state, this woman is in reality, standing in front of him.

No matter how you die in the future view, it will not affect reality. If you die in reality, you are really dead.

Although Bai Ze's sense of danger did not tell Zhou Yan that this woman was in danger, Zhou Yan still took a step back instinctively.

This stunning woman, who was rarely seen in Zhou Yanping's life, looked at Zhou Yan playfully.

"White Pond?"

Zhou Yan's pupils trembled.

Except for Zhongdou Xingjun and Yingzhao, Zhou Yan was the first time he saw a guy who could tell his bloodline at a glance.

this woman...

Zhou Yan asked tentatively.

"Are you... Jun Wen?"

The woman shakes her head.

"Zhao Wenhe."

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, the woman added another sentence.

"Wen Jun is my pseudonym."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Haven't you already been killed by He Lao and Lu Lao?

Chapter 22 Ai Qing

Zhongzhou City, Nuoen Community.

A mansion, living room.

A young man was lying on the sofa, watching his TV. A movie was originally playing on the TV, but when the screen went black, a host lowered his head and read a script.

"Due to some special reasons, a piece of news was broadcast on national TV..."

The screen changed again, Xuanwu appeared, and Xuanwu also took a manuscript to read.

"This flu is unprecedentedly terrible. After discussions with the federal government, we decided to adopt military management measures, strictly close all traffic arteries, large communities, and not allow anyone to harm more people's right to survive..."

The young man who was watching TV got up and muttered.

"Military management?"

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